Tired.

Missions, paperwork, training and recruiting was tiring for you and John, your lover and captain. It was always a 'waste of time' as you'd call it since worked kept you both apart. Especially missions like these.

John had left for a rather long mission with Sergeant MacTavish wich lasted around 3-6 Months. Destroying cartels and killing enemies. You should've been on that mission yet because of an injury that left you with a broken leg you couldn't do anything but stay at base.

He gave you and Ghost most the word of command around base since you both were Lieutenants, as well as big helps to Laswell who also helped.

You and John managed to keep company, perhaps not physically but through texts and calls whenever either of you had time. Wich was okay for both of you since your relationship was strong and both of you trusted one another.

Now, that mission passed and John was back at base. Of course first he went looking for you, middle of the day yet he couldn't seem to find you anywhere, office, training grounds, quarters, not even in the common room. He went around and asked Soldiers om where you could be. On where his Lieutenant could be.

"Have you seen my Lieutenant?" John asked one soldier after 40 minutes of searching who pin-pointed him to his own quarters. Instantly he left to go there and when he entered he found the rather small TV on the wall playing something whilst you laid in his bed asleep.

One thing he too, noticed, was you wearing his Hoodie. "Oh, baby..." He chuckled quietly. Taking off his hat and putting it aside. Quickly he stripped from his gear and stretched before walking over to the bed and sitting down, the matress shifting under his weight.

He carefully brushed your hair up before leaning down and pressing a kiss to your cheek. "Missed me so much, my love.?" He said to your sleeping form. Knowing that you couldn't hear him but that's alright. Carefully he slid into the bed next to you, wrapping both arms around your waist. Laying there peacefully next to you.